Layna's POV
After texting this mysterious person, I realized that maybe I can have a more modern pen-pal. Now we can like each other's post I can see what they look like and everything.
I was sitting in my room completely bored, when I got another notification. It was from Instagram. Turns out they followed me. I instantly clicked on it to see it was the one and only Michael Clifford!!! How did this happen. I was so confused.
I thought for a minute and realised maybe it was all the pleads on Twitter.
My prayers have been answered.
If only I had texted the right number and got popsicles to celebrate this moment.
I'm going to text Paige to keep myself from fangirling. It's a shame how they consider that as a verb nowadays.
Layna:Do listen to any bands?
Paige:YES!
Layna: Which ones do you like?
Paige:Nickelback, Green Day, All Time Low, Blink 182, etc.
Layna:We are going to get along just fine
Layna: Do you have a fav?
Paige:ATL
Layna:Mine is 5sos
Paige:I've heard of them
Paige:they seem pretty cool
Just cool?! They are amazing! How could she just narrow it down to "pretty cool".
Layna:my mom is back from the store
Layna:Imma text you some other time if that's ok
Paige:that's cool
Why is everything cool with this chick!?
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Okay so this is my story about if this would really happen. It takes place in modern times, NOT fetus. He will come into the story a little later.
But that's it! Enjoy!
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Texting Michael Clifford
FanficLayna is a regular girl who texts the wrong number and met a best friend with a lot of similar personality. But what will happen once she finds out who is behind the screen?
